Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 196 I will bite one too

The theme of the party was to celebrate Patrick's recovery, and the second was to crusade against

Patrick for getting married behind their backs.

Among all the people, Eden was the most rambunctious one.

He even carried two bottles of vodka for Patrick and let him accept the punishment from his friends.

However, this was just an idea.

Eden didn't dare to really do that.

In particular, Patrick relied on the fact he was married, so he was secure in the knowledge that he had

a strong backing.

He just sat next to Aimee. Knowing they didn't dare do anything to Aimee, he deliberately annoyed

them.

Holding a wine bottle, Amir said to Patrick angrily, "I knew you are a scheming guy before, but now I

realize that you can be so shameless. What's the point of hiding behind a woman? I'll remember this.

You always have to drink them all."

Patrick was not annoyed when he heard that. He just smiled and said, "We can talk about it in the

future. Anyway, my wife won't let me drink now."

Aimee also felt that Patrick was shameless, so she reached out and pinched him on the side of the

waist, telling him to stop talking nonsense.

Patrick held her hand, tilted his head and whispered in her ear.

This action directly exposed the mark that Aimee bit on his neck last night.

In an instant, everyone was even more speechless.

They were displaying their affection in front of them!

The way everyone was looking at Aimee also became very strange.

She looked so gentle but actually so wild?

They also didn't expect that Patrick would be so unreliable.

If he said that he didn't show this mark on purpose for them to see, no one would believe it.

Aimee noticed the ambiguity in everyone's eyes, and followed everyone's gaze to Patrick's neck, only

to find the mark on his neck bitten by her.

In an instant, Aimee finally understood why Patrick provoked her so much last night, and he had to

make her so angry before giving up.

This cunning man actually used this method to secretly show his affection.

That was simply…outrageous.

Afterwards, when everyone talked with Patrick, Aimee pretended that she didn't see or hear him.

She sat there silently, as if it was none of her business.

Patrick sensed Aimee's emotions, leaned into her ear, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Aimee smiled innocently, "I'm not like you being scheming. What can I do?"

Patrick understood in an instant that Aimee had discovered his scheme.

He licked his cheek lightly, and said in Aimee's ear, " Aimee, I was wrong. When we go back, I can let

you fix me."

He was quick to admit his mistake.

Aimee thought that last night she left such a mark because of it. She threatened Patrick with her eyes

and said, "Don't trick me again."

Patrick was now aware of the seriousness of the problem, but can only find a way to coax his wife.

He led Aimee out of the club on the grounds that he had just recovered and could not be too unbridled.

After they left, all the people got excited again.

Amir said, "Fuck! My eyes! My eyes! Is he the fucking Patrick I know? I really don't know him."

Eden took a sip of his drink and said, "You've only seen them now. If you didn't see how the two of

them showed their affection last night, it would truly discomfort your eyes."

Ben and Damion looked at each other silently. Both picked up their wine glasses, and chose to take a

sip of wine silently to suppress their shock.

It was too scary.

This world was all fantastic.

They were not afraid of Patrick falling in love, but afraid of Patrick showing affection. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

They can already feel that Patrick had restrained himself very much today. Because Aimee was not

familiar with them yet, she tended to be shy. Otherwise, Patrick might be able to do anything

shameless.

In order not to be choked to death by seeing them showing affection in the future, the two had silently

reached an agreement not to go to Patrick like Eden, the idiot. And they absolutely didn't want to give

Patrick a chance to show their affection.

There were so many wonderful things in the world. Why bother to see them showing affection?

Patrick and Aimee came out of the clubhouse and didn't go back right away.

As soon as he got in the car, Patrick pulled Aimee to him, raised her chin, and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Aimee looked away, not looking at him.

It was not necessary to be angry. She just felt that this man was really bad, and even tricked his wife.

Can there be any trust between them?

Patrick gave a low laugh and said, "How about I bite you too?"

"What?" Aimee looked at him, being stunned.

Patrick was joyful, stroked Aimee's neck with his fingertips and said, "Is this place good? I think it's very

beautiful here."

"Patrick!" Aimee was uptight immediately. Her whole body stiffened, and she looked at Patrick

defensively, trying to avoid his touch.

It was the first time her neck was touched like this. She never knew that her neck was such a sensitive

place. Just touching it made her tremble all over, as if an electric current flowed through every cell in

her body.

However, Patrick would never give her such a chance.

He directly lowered his head, and bit down on the spot where his fingertips touched just now.

This force was not light, but it was not painful.

What made Aimee more concerned was his touch. She could clearly feel how Patrick bit her.

This was a feeling she had never felt before, which made her body tremble uncontrollably, and she

made a soft cry unconsciously.

But this sound ignited a flame in Patrick's heart inexplicably.

He held Aimee further into his arms, shifted his lips away from her neck, and sucked Aimee's lips.

Aimee was dizzy. Before she realized what was going on, she was already dragged by Patrick from the

passenger seat to her lap.

After it was over, Aimee's eyes were watery, and they were unbelievably soft.

Patrick couldn't bear to see such a look from her, so he kissed her hard again in this position.

Aimee only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe in the closed car, so she pushed Patrick's chest

away to let him let go.

Patrick also knew when to stop, and it was indeed not a place where he can act recklessly.